Authentic Fakes

Yeah
They take, take, take but they never give back
Two faced, fake's stay hidden by the mask
They smile to your face and now you're steak of the stash
Place your fingers near my plate
Prepare to get them stabbed with a fork
Never break bread with my enemy
And secondly it stinks of bullshit when you talk
Shove the cork in, be quiet and keep walking
The fact is, you chat shit and do jack shit
With your hands out begging for a portion
Of my percentage, you pushed the boundaries of friendship
Jealousy and envy will end it all
You're heading for a fall
Getting through to you, is like tryna have a conversation with a brick wall
You desperately long for supremacy
But have the tendency to fuck it up tremendously
Hidden by your fake identity
Be real



Credits
Writer(s): James Warden Leigh, Rory Charles Graham
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